Lecturer My wife
Chapter 33 small drama

With the mouth equally open, the head turned to the right of the left hand raised upward and the right hand circular to the top of the stomach. They both slept in the same position.

Bella's like a little version of Syifa. Starting from the face, the behavior of even everything is really similar.

Dion has since noticed two different generations of people. He even smiled to himself looking at the expressions of the two.

Sometimes Syifa was still as unwilling as it was crying this afternoon. Even his eyes still looked puffy.

Dion finally confirmed his second sleeping position. Tidying up Syifa's clothes and giving some pillows and bolsters next to Bella for restraint.

He kissed Bella's forehead and cheeks. Then it went to the side of Syifa.

Kissing his wife's entire face was a mandatory bedtime ritual for Dion. Then he threw himself down and hugged his wife.

"good night sweetheart."

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"Maa... No.. No.. Maa...." This morning was enlivened by the sound of Bella echoing in the room.

Although not every day sometimes there are times when Bella difficult left Syifa for work. This little drama has often been through Syifa.

"Darling, Mama Work first. Bella accompanied by my grandmother, dear." said Syifa while holding Bella who did not want to be separated from him.

If Syifa hadn't had morning hours, she might have pushed back. But Syifa can't do that either.

"Dear Bellas want to be with Papa?" Dion immediately grabbed Bella from Syifa's sling. Lucky the boy did.

It just so happened that Dion was in college today so he could look after Bella for a while.

"But Dion, aren't you in for a fuss later?" Syifa looked very sad.

"Hey, is there such a thing as taking care of a child? She's my daughter too so don't worry, baby." Dion grabbed Syifa's chin and rubbed it gently.

"Sorry.." said Syifa Lirih.

"here." Dion stretched out his right hand while his left hand held Bella.

Syifa brought her body closer and hugged Dion. Dion retaliated by holding Syifa's body. He moved his body with no distance.

"Never feel bad or anything. Remember what Mom and Dad said yesterday. Here you and Bella are members of our family." Dion kissed Syifa's forehead affectionately.

Syifa simply nodded with her face still hiding in the chest of Dion's field. Syifa's often unwell attitude is still understood by Dion because he understands the past and the trauma experienced by Syifa.

"it's time for the lecturer to leave. Cook if spoiled like this can killer on campus?" god Dion's.

Syifa, of course, hit Dion's arm many times.

"No.. Maas.. Ukull... Paa" suddenly Bella chattered while glaring at Syifa. With his tiny hand that seemed to hint his mother to stop hitting Dion. That brought Dion's laughter.

"Ouch.. Get Bella, papa cakiittt's hand." Dion seduces Bella with a throbbing face as if enduring pain.

Of course Bella's expression became more and more. He continued to glare at Syifa as if he wanted to scold her. Then the little boy looked at Dion with pity and gently stroked Dion's cheek.

"Ma-ma.. Sense.." chirps Bella.

Syifa also did not accept the accusation of Bella who called herself naughty.

"Enak. Your father is overrated. Weekstr.." Syifa stuck out her tongue with a face increasingly mocking Bella.

That was early this morning. There is always something new that always makes the small family atmosphere so warm.

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Syifa arrived at the campus and immediately did her work on schedule. Finished with the class, Syifa now has a short pause and intends to buy drinks to eat his provisions in the cafeteria. He immediately opened a message from Dion that he had just seen about the state of Bella.

"Bella's safe baby, she's helping mama make cookies in the kitchen. Tuh carried the same Ma'am." message from Dion accompanied by a photo sent to Syifa.

Syifa could not hide her smile when she saw Bella who was so enthusiastic with Mama Rina.

But suddenly Syifa was surprised by the figure that suddenly sat in front of her.

"Emmm.. Please. Mr. Alan." said Syifa a little clumsy.

"Bu Syifa looks really happy. I've seen Ms. Syifa smiling at her phone." Alan said.

"Oh, yes sir. Usually see the activities of children become excited." said Syifa.

"Mr Syifa, it must be nice to have such a cute little boy. Surely the house feels crowded and exciting." said Alan again.

Syifa simply responded with a smile. To be honest in this state Syifa was not at all comfortable as Alan continued to approach her this way.

But Syifa chose cuek and went back to eating the food she brought from home.

Alan continued to watch Syifa closely. Admiring the beauty of women who lately continue to steal his attention.

"Sorry Miss Syifa. Spots." Without permission Alan rubbed Syifa's lips which happened to be slightly exposed to the sauce that smudged on her lips.

"Pardon me.." Syifa immediately put Alan's hand away. Oath for whatever Syifa is actually very uncomfortable with the increasingly presumptuous existence of Alan.

"Mu Syifa. Do you have an event this weekend? If not, I want to take you for a walk." Alan said.

Syifa immediately frowned. Again Alan still wanted to take her away.

"Sorry Mr. Alan, I can't. I have an event." Syifa got up from her seat and was about to leave Alan.

But unexpectedly suddenly Alan immediately blocked Syifa's wrist no matter when they were the center of attention because of the number of students who were in that place.

"Why do you keep rejecting me Syifa?" now Alan is no longer calling Syifa formally.

"Sir Alan was gone" Syifa said as she tried to release Alan's grip.

"Syifa did not give a reason why you kept avoiding me" Alan said with a very serious look.

Syifa started to panic. Moreover, the surrounding students had already whispered to them.

"Sir Alan please control yourself. It's on campus. A lot of students are looking at us." said Syifa Lirih.

"No Syifa. I won't let you go until you tell me why. All this time I've been very patient with your rejection." with his sharp gaze Alan continued to grip Syifa's hand even stronger.

Syifa seemed to start in pain from Alan's grip. And even worse, the man looked at Syifa as if she was a bad woman.

"Don't get along Syifa. I know what a widow like you needs. I can satisfy you, just tell me what you want." whispered Alan insolently.

Hearing such insults coming out of Alan's mouth made Syifa rise in blood. It was really unexpected for the man's behavior to be so demeaning.

PLAKK...

a hard slap landed on Alan's cheek. Syifa really did not care anymore about other people who now began to crowd watching them.

"So your mouth or you'll feel the consequences. I'm not the lowly woman you think I am." Syifa said with a heated face.

Alan tightened his jaw. I can't accept what Syifa just did.

With a stern look Alan tried to reply to Syifa by gripping her chin violently.

"Aww.hhh..." Syifa squealed in pain as Alan's fingernails stuck into her chin.

BREUKK...

Alan suddenly staggered and lost his balance until he almost fell to the floor.

BREUKK...

Bogeman raw back to target Alan's face to the total of himself fell on the floor.

"Suckers.. How dare you play rough with my woman." said Dion with heightened emotions.

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